That being said, this post is called Death by Chocolate. Why? Don't tell me you've never wondered why it might be like to lay under that waterfall of chocolate. I didn't say I'd roll in it. That'd waste perfectly good chocolate.
But what about a romance including chocolate? The idea isn't new. Lots of romances have the man giving the heroine chocolate...boring. Then there's chocolate body paint. Ok, more enticing, but not quite what I want. You have the story where she works at a chocolate factory... too Lucy. Cooks, bakers, ice cream makers... still not doing it for me. Oh, and then there's the interracial that's cloaked as "chocolate". Good idea, but no.
I had a friend write a story where words had tastes...hunk tasted like chocolate. I won't take her idea, but it has merit.
So what do I want? Her dreaming about laying in that waterfall of chocolate and then it morphs into his kisses... and then they meet, stuff happens, and then there's a white hot scene in the bedroom where he teases her with a chocolate bar. Hey, food play is interesting. Add in the element of bondage--she can't eat the blessed chocolate--and you got something. Or rather, I have something.
Hm..... I just complained on my blog I don't have time to write, but that story idea makes me think I need to make time.
I'll be back later.
I have a story to write.
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